What Else Is There To Do?
Wave after wave
your greatest gift moves me...
like an endless, gently
windblown lake to our backyard shore.
I know your purpose.
You know mine.
What else is there to do?
posted by D. Baumgarten at 10:31 PM
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
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